“Her name is Brienne,” Jaime said. “Brienne, the maid of Tarth. You are still maiden, I hope?”
Her broad homely face turned red. “Yes.”
“Oh, good,” Jaime said. “I only rescue maidens.”
Jaime saves Brienne
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She jerked to her feet as if he’d struck her, sending a wash of hot water across the tub. Jaime caught a glimpse of the thick blonde bush at the juncture of her thighs as she climbed out. She was much hairier than his sister. Absurdly, he felt his cock stir beneath the bathwater… He averted his eyes, troubled by his body’s response. “That was unworthy,” he mumbled. “I’m a maimed man, and bitter. Forgive me, wench. You have protected me as well as any man could have, and better than most.”
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He’s not even looking at her. They’re already so in sync, a team that really compliments each other. It’s gonna take Brienne a bit longer to fully trust Jaime, but he just knows instinctively what she’s going to do and stops her before she even starts and is all “Let me handle this.” And all he has to do is use such a small gesture as touching her hand and it’s so intimate and…
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jaime lannister and brienne of tarth bath scene
